Tyler’s POV:Before I knew it, it was already 9PM and I was so nervous as the real show was just about to begin. “C’mon Tyler, it is not like acting gay is much worse than killing someone, you’ve got this…. Wait! No you don’t!” I kept on contemplating with my thoughts without realizing there was someone at the door staring at me for a couple of minutes. “Hhmm..mmm” I finally heard Tracy clearing her throat as she started walking towards the bed where I was seated and sat right next to me. “I know it’s hard for you, that’s the reason I don’t want you to be with me because you will have to kill so many people and do more other things you thought you could never do. Is this what you really want?” she asked me with her eyes intensively looking into mine.I could see how deeply she cared for my wellbeing but the only way I was going to start my life over was being with the woman I love so much and trying by all means to put this deadly life behind us. At this point, starting afresh all b
We went with Doni to what we thought was his personal suite.I noticed you arrived prepared. Were you intending to later book a room? Doni looked at the bag in my palm and questioned me."Sure, I said, "yes of course.""I understand that my appearance can come off as terrifying, but I want you to know that I'm willing to do just much whatever you ask of me in bed. I have always wished that my masters would immediately instruct me in what to perform."Is this true?" Jack enquired, his voice pretentiously laced with interest."Yes, and for that reason I'm making you both sign a nondisclosure agreement; I don't want the people who fear me to know my tiny frailty. Although I'm feeling fantastic tonight, I would kill you both if I could.” Laughing, he said.This man could have easily killed us if he had desired to do so, but he was unaware that we were actually on the scene to murder him. For the following five minutes, we strolled in tense quiet.“We are here.” Doni announced in a flash.
My mother grasped my hand as she lay on her bed, "Don't worry, I'll be fine but you have to stay strong for both of us." Her body was incredibly thin, and her skin was pale. She was merely attempting to console me, but we both understood that she could only be healed by a miracle. My mother only had a few days left before she passes away, the doctor informed my aunt and i. She developed stomach cancer, which did spread more swiftly than was anticipated.I was informed that my father passed away in a car accident the day I was born. Despite the fact that I didn't know much about him, I wanted to believe that he was thrilled by the news of my mother giving birth to me that day after waiting for five years without a child.It was before my aunt Luna arrived when my mother became seriously ill and was forced to stay in bed. All along, it was just my mother and I against the world. My lone family member from my father's side of the family was Aunty Luna, who was also my father's twin siste
The following morning, I had a slight headache. Those candies were probably not as commonplace as they appeared. I looked around the bedroom I slept in and realized I was somewhere new. It had Window walls, lavender-colored walls and a king-sized bed that was placed in the center of the room. The furniture featured a monochromatic color scheme of various tones of pink, purple, and white that made it appear rather expensive. Any spoiled princess would have loved the bedroom.I was in awe of the scenery as I made my way to the restroom. Compared to my parents' home, the bathroom was three times larger. As I stepped out of the restroom and into the walk-in closet, I couldn't help but notice how luxurious everything looked. My mouth actually dropped when I saw everything. Hardly knowing the woman who brought me here made me even more inquisitive at this point. I made my way to the bedroom's front door, but it was locked."Is there anyone out there? What's going on? Just let me out, pleas
It’s been over ten years now and, it was starting to dawn on me that this life was my destiny. After completing my high school education at home, I immediately began my accountancy studies.Every morning I could see several men through my bedroom window training, both new and old, and I pondered what it was like to do it, though the prospect of dying always made me ill. There were a few occasions when Ms. Ravens and her men would leave on missions, and only a small number would return alive. I must admit that I was impressed by her bravery. I looked up to her.I've had a challenging couple of weeks. My mind has been wandering a lot. The idea that my aunt Luna would have done so much damage my parents' home, the desire to train with the males, and Jack. Jack, yes! He has been acting strangely lately, or he could be bipolar. I'm unsure whether he likes me or is merely messing with my emotions. I woke up after mid morning since I was so stressed to have a normal sleep. I started develop
Since we began our training program several months prior, nobody was permitted to quit. My familiarity with guns had surpassed my familiarity with knives, and I could shoot as accurately as a sniper. Our training included a lot of science and some fundamental medical procedures in addition to kicking ass and murdering. Dellan used to say that in order to thrive in this dangerous world , we needed to be both street smart and intellectually astute. There was no getting around that.My understanding of finances was also put to use. I could now see why Ms. Ravens had pushed me to study accountancy. I was gradually developing the aptitude for numbers.Jack, on the other hand, has never ceased acting strange. I had grown accustomed to his bipolarity. I am not the kind of woman to approach a man first, instead, he will finally open up first if he likes me. Today was the last day of training; it had been a wild trip, but it had also been worthwhile. There were times when I wanted to go to M
It’s been a week since Ms Ravens had been put to rest and as her only heir, i was eligible to succeed her and take over the mafia business with Dellan’s help. However, the man who killed her is still being tortured in the basement by Dellan and the boys. Today will be the day I’ll confront him face to face and probably kill him. Ms Ravens gave me a new life when I ran away from aunty Luna and this good-for-nothing man decided to take her life away from me. This was the second time I’ve lost someone so dear to me so how on earth was I going to let him go scot free? Definitely over my dead body!I went to the basement and saw him tied up with his legs facing the ceiling. “Tie him down to a chair” I ordered one of guys. Anyone could see how swollen his body was from the beating he got even though I still don’t understand how he missed the bullet. Fortunate for him, his face still remained untouched.He was a very attractive man. Hazel brown eyes, light skin, and an ideal physique frame
There was a knock on my office door and I ordered whoever it was to come in. Luke got in and took a seat. “I heard you were looking for me Boss.” He smiled nervously.I clasped my hands together and set them down on my desk. "Oh yes! I'm curious as to how the cops were made aware of the shipment of firearms.” Despite the fact that I already knew the answer, I inquired quietly. His forehead was already beginning to perspire, and I could see it. Either he was guilty and terrified of me, or he did not take the lie detector lesson seriously.“Please forgive me. I am sorry, I was greedy. It was Mr Kumar, one of Ms Ravens enemies that forced me to do it.” He begged for his life.My lips hooked up into an evil smile as I said, “I am sure you know your punishment very well. You will have to kill yourself. Which one would you prefer? Shooting yourself dead or strangling yourself to death? Any method you prefer for your death shall sure be granted to you.”He knelt down and begged for his life